
Eisya has arrived at his home errant tantenya house means. He will suspect that he will be scolded for coming home late and he will resigned to get a response how later.
Just holding the doorknob to push suddenly the door opened from the inside revealing his standing tantamount folding hands with a ruthless face.
Eisya gulped not daring to look at that face.
" dare to wander before going home hmm. "tanya aunty meri yes aunty bernis it named meri.
Eisya did not answer he lowered his face.
" ANSWER.." snapped aunt meri.
" m-sorry aunt.... " Answer Eisya.
PLAKK......
a hard slap was given aunty meri landing on Eisya's right cheek. The girl held her sore cheek.
" excuse me hmm. You dare to walk the same way Erin went home alone. "said aunt meri now grabbed Eisya's hair.
" akhh. s-sick aunty.. detinin. akhh. "her moan feels like her hair will be dislodged from the Head.
" rasain. justin aja ma. who would like to enjoy the same way people." said Erin who just came to approach there.
Erin is the same age as her daughter and studied at the same campus as Eisya. And Erin just now she saw Eisya get into the car of an unknown person and felt jealous when she knew the person who carried her that handsome.
" pardon aunt.. hiks.. s-sick. hiks. "please Eisya.
auntie meri let go and pushed hard Eisya to fall.
after that they left Eisha crying.
if you ask why aunt meri is so bad then the answer is.. aunt meri hates her own younger sister, Eisya's mother, because Eisya's father married her sister instead of her, while she loves Eisya's father.
the younger sister is more chosen by the idol of his heart to make himself hurt until now so every look Eisya face he always remembered the person who hurt his heart.
another with aunty husband who is nobody even loves Eisya with all his heart.
but unfortunately the husband of aunty meri busy and rarely at home and it makes Eisya increasingly become a torture material aunt meri.
At night at Arzan's house.
Arzan sat on the sofa while carrying two coffees to his father who was busy struggling with his work tools.
" do not cape what pi work continues to retire even though." said Arzan while thrusting a coffee glass in front of his father.
" yes want how else to have children just wayang but do not know themselves.yes gini become tired himself.cove to make again not strong." ngocheh old sibapa.
" ow pi.. if you can not be added shame ama my age pi if you have another sister. "sway with a clear face.
" ck. how does pi feel like an ungodly child I every day chant mulu even though the old papi is still busy working" said Arzan.
" that's all you know" replied Mr. rahendra.
" doesn't realize I pi. "he said he wants to be stabbed.
" want to be hit with what you are. "ask mister rahendra inexhaustible with this son of his.
" hehe.
" it was busy pi. "asked Arzan to see his father was full of seriousness even though he was serving him.
" tomorrow I will meet a new client of his age and papi does not want to look much less like him and try to display the best." explained Mr. Rahendra did not escape from his laptop.
" eumm.. gantengan who pi. "please papi being serious can usually be the om nanyak kekgini.
" rise yourself or papi kick. "out of patience big master.
" hehehe.. don't be angry pi. it's just nanya... lhoo.
" your questions are all non-favourable.anyan why now you approach papi usually in mulu room. "
" get tired of pi alone yanza again go home his father does not know when behind it. "
" the turn is not considered try if there is a grandiose debate you guys... "
" hehe.. uh pi tomorrow Arzan join dong. ya yaa. " pinta Arzan.
" what a tambet are you.. "
" yeee. si papi. plis pi Arzan seriously want to be a filial child if one day papi there will be no Arzan that can be erusin... " arzan was directly plong.
" do'ain just let me spit.". "like papi offended.
" ck. don't bother pi kayak a child... "
" if that's really okay, it should be and from the beginning... "
" yes.. thanks pi. all of you will teach me to be cool ceo... "
" hmmm.". "short the papi.
" if so I go to the room first pi want bobo handsome. daaa. " said Arzan then ngibrit to his room.
" it's old and basic. hahah.. it's old, it's a child. Seems like just yesterday I got the title of father... ahaha.. " exclaims Mr. Rahendra and continues typing objects in front of him.